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 Motorway To Roswell de Pixies

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Motorway To Roswell - Pixies transcribed by Adam Farmer sce3159@cf.ac.uk> lead guitar transcribed by Jere Klami jklami@paju.oulu.fi> Intro: (not very accurate, corrections welcome) E 77-77-7-87-87-7-87-87-7-10-10-10-10--10--8--8--8--8---8--- B ------------------------12-12-12-12--12--10-10-10-10--10-- There are three different lead guitar things: B C#m G# C#m 1. B 4-------5---4---4-------4------- 2. B ------------------------4-/5-4-- G -------------------------------- D --421-------------642-4--------- A -2---------------4-------------- 3. E ----------7--------------------- B 7-------9--9----7-------9---7--- And here's the chorus: C#m B G# Sparkled as he turned to graze our city E G B 0-------------------------- -------3--00--- He started heading for the motorway B E7 B 577577-7-7--- 577-7-577-7-7--- and he came right down Chords B C#m G# E G E5 7 4 4 0 3 7 7 5 4 0 3 9 8 6 5 1 4 9 9 6 6 2 5 9 9 4 6 2 5 7 7 X 4 0 3 X B C#m Last night he could not make it G# C#m He tried hard but he could not make it B C#m Last night he could not make it B C#m On a holiday G# For many miles C#m B Looking for a place to stay B C#m Near some friendly star G# He found this mote C#m B And now we wonder where we are B C#m How could this so great G# Turn so shitty C#m B He ended up in army crates B C#m And photographs in files G# His tiny boat C#m B G# Sparked as he turned to grazed our city E G I started driving on the motorway B E5 I was feeling down B C#m G# C#m B C#m G# C#m Last night he could not make it B C#m Last night he could not make it G# C#m He tried hard but he could not make it B C#m Last night he could not make B C#m G# C#m On a holiday G many miles Looking for a place to stay Near some friendly star He found this mote And now we wonder How could this so great Turn so shit He ended up in army crates And photographs in files His tiny boat Sparked as he grazed it He started heading for the motorway And he came right down